shopping, to kill or be killed?

Don't you remember growing up as a child and your mother always dragging you to stores to shop for clothes?
And as being a child you would hide in the clothes racks, corners, under the shopping cart, or just sit around doing nothing. Remeber that?

Well, I do considering my  mother never shops in just a half an hour. Nope, it has always got to be hours on end.
And by the time shes done shes so incredibly grumpy/angry , just over all pissed, that she seems to be irrational.

So, you ask what brings all this up all of a sudden?
Answer: The fact that today I went in to my childhood hell today.
Question: And what would that be?
Answer: Berligton coat factory. Growing up as a child I used to be in that damn store for almost 4 hours. 4 hours of utter hell.
It was; how should I put it? Umm... Here, torment, like death, hell, incredibly boring, smelled of moss, looked like a mental  hospital, Lets just sum it up as THE CLIMAX OF DEATH BY BOREDOM.
Are those word strong enough for you? Do the even begin to describe how I feel about shopping?
Well for now yes, I suppose they do.
Now It is time to ask you how you feel about shopping, Friend or foe?

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-나디아.